Tian-Pit Martial Arts University

Listening to Jiang Fu and Shi Jiu's chattering conversation.

Xia Fan stood up.

He held a skewer of roasted meat in one hand, with the other behind his back.

He tilted his head up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

There.

There seemed to be a huge black pot slowly descending, locking precisely onto him.

Xia Fan sighed.

A trace of melancholy entered his voice.

"Go on, tell me. Where am I going next, and which peerless fiend am I supposed to bring out of its territory?"

Moonheart Bamboo raised her head and gazed up at Xia Fan's chin.

She grumbled unhappily, "I'm not a fiend!"

On the other side, the Abyss Mother Tree, rooted in a flowerpot,

suddenly leaped up with the flowerpot, raising a tiny branch.

It smacked Xia Fan on the back of the head.

Xia Fan glared at the Abyss Mother Tree. "Why did you hit me?"

The Abyss Mother Tree landed back on the ground. "Stop pretending to be profound!"

That reminded him!

It was this Nostril Man who had backed up the two little Demon Pills.

He had scared away that incessantly nagging Martial God's will.

And now, he had planted himself in a flowerpot...

Still, this flowerpot was pretty good.

It contained an abundance of World Origin.

It was enough for him to recover some of his energy.

But this fellow with his nose stuck in the air was indeed rather irritating.

Jiang Fu coughed.

"No, no!"

"We're upstanding citizens who abide by the law. How could we do something that violates the rules of the world?"

Shi Jiu followed up, "Don't worry, Principal Xia. You already announced your identity just now. Once you return to the school, that good person... good God will definitely come looking for you!"

"When the time